Post by dusttheloner on Oct 31, 2009 11:11:14 GMT -5
Yellow eyes glowing, paws leaving scarcely a mark, Dust the Lupus walked through the dry canyon, hoping to find any sign that she wasn't the only life in the area. Her Grey fur was uncomfortably thick, making her all the hotter in the barren landscape. As much as she loved being alone and as much as she loved anywhere warm this was a bit ridiculous.
She scanned the horizon, making sure there were no dragons or griffins in the area searching for a weakening morsel like herself for a snack. Nothing stirred, and she walked on, almost wishing something had been there to end her suffering.
She scanned the horizon, making sure there were no dragons or griffins in the area searching for a weakening morsel like herself for a snack. Nothing stirred, and she walked on, almost wishing something had been there to end her suffering.